The Bai family royal family is an unprecedented empire that has lasted for five thousand years. Its strength is even far greater than the sum of the regimes established by all human beings throughout history. Such a great empire needs to handle every day, which is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people. Although the strong man who has understood the mystery of "magnetic field rotation" has at least a hundred times better than ordinary people, no matter how vigorous or quick-witted these government affairs work is, it is impossible for the Bai family emperor, Haihu and Martial God to handle it alone.

You should know that in this era of the Martial God, the stability of power is guaranteed by the personal force of the strong. The stronger the power, the greater the power you can control. However, martial arts is not born, and it needs to be cultivated bit by bit. And practicing is like sailing against the current, and if you don’t advance, you will retreat. If a strong man spends most of his time dealing with government affairs, how much time can he have left to practice? Especially in the Bai family, a "good" tradition of flesh and blood, sitting on the throne of the Emperor is certainly a life-and-death killer, and it is full of glory. But at the same time, it is surrounded by wolves, and the heights are cold. Therefore, no sea tiger martial god dares to waste his practice. Otherwise, he may be rushed up by his own group of brothers like wolves and tigers, and they will be swallowed up at any time, and even a little bit of slag is left.

Because of this, there must be close confidants around the Sea Tiger Martial God who can help him share the heavy government affairs. If time goes back to the ancient Eastern court, the emperor will appoint eunuchs to do this kind of work. However, artificially castrating men is too inhumane. Moreover, the Bai family emperors of all generations were not interested in establishing the harem system of "three palaces, six courtyards, seventy-two concubines". Therefore, in the "Emperor's Chronicle", the Bai family royal family did not have the habit of using eunuchs. They just chose their confidants to help them fulfill their imperial obligations, and they would make a variety of strict regulations on candidates. One of the unshakable iron rules is that the candidate's own strength can only reach the commander level at most. Those who have the ability to become a martial god, or even those who have the potential to become a martial god, will not be appointed.

Speaking of which, there is nothing new under the sun, and the worldly principles are the same. When Lan Hai was in Japan, he was dizzy and thought it was painful because of these government issues that could not be dealt with in time. Later, it was the emergence of Yui Ozawa, the "rouge tiger" that allowed Lan Hai to withdraw from the mountain of official documents and get rid of the terrible consequences of having to spend at least twenty hours a day to review documents. Although the 270th generation of the contemporary sea tiger martial god Bai Chou did not have another "rouge tiger", there was the commander of the Beidou.

The contemporary Martial God of Sea Tiger is a martial arts tycoon. He not only never cares about many specific matters in government affairs, but he doesn't even want to listen to them. But in this case, the power of the Bai family royal family has been thriving in the past ten years. Of course, the commander of Beidou is the commander of Beidou. He has stayed with the Martial God of Sea Tiger and assisted his master in handling government affairs for more than ten years. Even though he only has the power of the commander level, he can mobilize more than ten martial god-level powerful men and tens of thousands of troops and fleets at any time. Beidou is truly under one person and above ten million people within the royal family. As long as Beidou calls it, tens of millions can be used to mobilize more than ten martial god-level powerful men and tens of thousands of troops at any time.

People's life, death, misfortunes and blessings will be completely changed from then on. In this case, although Beidou has always been obedient and has never acted arrogantly or domineeringly, over time, a unique majestic temperament in Beidou still naturally arises on Beidou. Some people who hate Beidou hate Beidou and call Beidou hatefully the fox that is posing for tiger power. But no matter what, except for the Martial God of Sea Tiger, there are almost no other martial gods in this world who dare to be rude to this mere commander in front of Beidou. Even Bai Wushi, the second master of the Bai family royal family, will not be an exception.

At this moment, the commander of Beidou stepped on a floating flying saucer and fell from the sky, and the first sound was already snatching. Whether he knew or did not know him, he felt an invisible heavy pressure in the sky, consciously or unconsciously, and closed his mouth one after another. Thousands of eyes were all concentrated on the commander of Beidou. The huge stadium suddenly became silent, and even a needle could be heard.

Beidou carried his hands on his back and looked down at everyone in the field. The eyes swept to Lan Hai, and his originally indifferent eyes suddenly became one ton. His pupils quickly contracted and expanded. The hands behind him also subconsciously clenched into fists. However, this strange expression was fleeting in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the commander of Beidou had recovered from calmness. As if nothing had happened, he moved his eyes away from the blue sea surface and turned to bet on the Bai family royal family and others. After a long time, he did not speak.

In a suffocating silence, the invisible pressure felt by the Bai family royal family and others was getting heavier and heavier. Regardless of the heartbeat and breathing, they couldn't help but accelerate. Finally, Bai Lubao couldn't bear it anymore. He was covered in cold sweat, cursing in his heart, his fat face trembled, and a smile came out, and he forced a dry smile: "Haha, haha~~Bei, Commander Beidou, so much fun, too, are you also here to see our iron ball game? The second half has not started yet. Why, do you want to go on the court and have fun together?"

"I have no interest in your boring games." Beidou finally spoke. He said coldly: "But the Emperor felt it was strange, so he ordered him to come down to pass on a few questions. Are you, the Master of Martial God, so you are so idle that you have no place to vent your energy, and you have to perform circuses in public for people to watch? Or do you think that the Bai Family Liu is nothing great, so you can show it to some meaningless idle people to watch to win their applause and applause? The Emperor has never had much patience, so I hope that the Lords can give an answer as soon as possible so that they can tell the Emperor later."

"This...this...haha...haha..." Bai Lubao kept laughing and kept sweating, but he was speechless. Bai Wushi stood up and said coldly: "Commander Beidou, please go back and tell my fifth brother. We did not mean to show off the Bai family's sixth jut as a worthless thing, and this is not the second city of Haihu. Those spectators insisted on entering the venue to watch, and we could not control it. Since the Emperor does not like us to do this, the game will end here and there is no problem. Cousin, do you think so?"

The most direct reason for this game is the conflict between Blue Ocean and the evil whale martial god Lei Jin. Now the game is still a draw one-to-one, and the outcome is not decided at all. Lei Jin is actually unwilling to end it. But even if the evil whale martial god is not afraid of the earth, the fifth cousin Bai Chou, the Martial God of Sea Tiger, is the only person he cares about in the world. Since Bai Chou has clearly expressed his dissatisfaction, Lei Jin naturally dared not fight against his fifth cousin anymore. He snorted coldly, calmed his face, and said hard: "Yes. It's okay if you don't continue this game. Second cousin, everyone is tired, so let's go back together."

As soon as the words fell, the evil whale martial god Lei Jin took off his sweat-filled sports vest and swung it to his shoulders. Then he unbuttoned the magnetic field force lock and looked up at the direction where Blue Ocean was. The four eyes touched each other, and Lan Ocean immediately felt the obvious resentment in Lei Jin's heart. The Lord of Fusang in Japan narrowed his eyes, smiled on the corner of his mouth, and sent the magnetic field information to the other party "Welcome to me to challenge at any time". Lei Jin clenched his fists hard, turned around, and walked out of the court with his sturdy steps. Bai Lu Baihaobao, Bai Tie Fist and others were bored, and they didn't say a word at the moment, followed him with the bronze king Wushen and others. However, they did not even leave half of the words they gave.

The floating flying saucer fluttered, and the commander of Beidou came to Lanhai and said lightly: "May I ask, you are the Blue Sea Martial God, right? Our great Emperor of the Bai family also ordered me to convey a word to you. He is looking forward to meeting you at the United Nations General Assembly, and hopes that you can challenge the Emperor and help the Emperor pass too much boring time - of course, the premise is that if you can have this courage, you can have this courage."

Lan Hai chuckled and nodded, "I understand. Then Beidou Commander, you can go back and reply to the Martial God of Haihu, saying that I, Lan Hai, will definitely not disappoint him. And I am also looking forward to meeting him at the conference, that's it."

Beidou's pupils contracted again. The Martial God of Sea Tiger is recognized as the number one Martial God on the earth. Being enemies with him is nothing like joining the God of Death. In the past, those people who heard that the Martial God of Sea Tiger actually wanted to challenge him. No matter what his identity, they would definitely be frightened immediately. But the Blue Ocean did not show any fear, but instead showed a faint sense of excitement and expectation. Beidou had never encountered such an abnormal reaction in the past. He nodded, sorted out his slightly confused thoughts, and said in a voice: "Good. Then go back now and tell the emperor these words. The Martial God of Blue Ocean, please rest well, otherwise it would be bad if the emperor was disappointed at that time. "Goodbye." After speaking, he used a little force under his feet to control the floating flying saucer to rise slowly. The light flashed, and the people and the flying saucer had disappeared without a trace.]

At this time, the Bai family members had already left cleanly. One of the two teams voluntarily withdrew, so naturally they could not continue the game. The crowd in the audience was relieved and filled with air. Then someone cursed the Haihu Martial God as arrogant and domineering, but they did not give them any face. Although there were quite a few people who responded, most of them still hurriedly left with the idea of ​​not causing trouble. In just a moment, the crowded audience had already left so that they could hardly even see a ghost.

It would be good to end the game like this. Lan Hai looked up at the night sky and took a deep breath. I remembered that I would officially fight with the Martial God of the Sea Tiger soon, and I felt extremely excited. Although I didn’t feel tired after the battle, I suddenly felt even more dry and wanted to drink strong wine. The footsteps behind me started to sound and walked towards me. I guess it was because of the fierce wind that saw the game slashed in half, so I got off the audience. Lan Hai turned around and smiled and said, "Brother Yes, are you still sleepy? Let's go with me..." Before he finished speaking, he was stunned and frowned and said, "Big Knife, is it you?"

It turned out that the person who came was not the strong wind, but the sword warrior. He walked to the center of the stadium, with bright eyes, stared at the blue sea, and asked in a deep voice: "You want to challenge the Martial God of Sea Tiger? Do you know that if you do this, there is no difference between you and sending death."

Lan Hai said lightly: "I originally planned to challenge the Martial God of Sea Tiger, but you should have heard what the commander of Beidou just now said, right? The situation now is that Martial God of Sea Tiger took the initiative to come to me. But then again, whether I will die or not has anything to do with your big sword?"

The Big Sword Martial God looked serious and ignored Lan Hai's questions. He said calmly: "If you want to fight against the Martial God of Sea Tiger, then I want to give you a piece of advice. The Bai family's "Six Absolute Skills" is terrible, but the most terrifying thing is the Martial God of Sea Tiger. If you want to win... No, it should be said that if you don't want to die, then you must try to end the battle before the Martial God of Sea Tiger is released. Otherwise, you will never have any chance."

"Okay, I understand, thank you for your advice." Lan Hai's expression also became serious. He said slowly: "It sounds like you are very clear about the details of the Martial God of the Sea Tiger? By the way, you have said before that the master who taught you sword skills did not die in his life, but died in battle. Could it be that the person who killed your master was the Martial God of the Sea Tiger?"

"This has nothing to do with you." The Big Sword Warrior said without comment: "Anyway, you want to be blessed, so be it yourself." Jian Bangbang still spoke and turned around and left. He passed by the strong wind coming towards him and walked straight to the entrance and exit of the court. When he was about to reach the gate, he suddenly stopped again. With the lights outside the court, whether it was the Big Sword, the Blue Sea, the Wind, or the Shiqihara Robo, Iori Xu Wugui Lei Jianqing and others, they could be clearly seen. A man and a woman were walking side by side, walking towards the direction of the court. The girl was Coral, and the one who walked beside her was an old man with a beard with a hair and eyebrows as white as white as snow.

Although the old man is old, his figure is still strong. Not only is his muscles as hard as steel, but his waist is also straight and as a javelin, which is no less inferior to that of a young man. He is wearing a white tiger cloak and a tattoo of Tai Chi with a distinct black and white on his left arm. There are three diamond-shaped war patterns in the middle of his forehead and eyebrows. At first glance, it is almost the same as the natural patterns of a tiger. The old man himself is really like the king of thousands of beasts. His every move is full of tigers, and his whole body is filled with majesty inside and out.

The Beidou Commander just now could also emit roughly the same momentum. But that momentum did not essentially come from the Beidou Commander himself, but from the Martial God of Sea Tiger. At this moment, the momentum of the old man was entirely derived from his own strength, so although the nature was slightly similar, there were huge differences in degree. If the old man was a tiger, then the Beidou Commander was at most, and he was just a Persian cat for viewing only.

There is no doubt that this old man must be a very strong man. But at this moment, the strong man smiled kindly and showed a kind and kind, even doting expression. And all of this was something that Coral only enjoyed. Coral hugged his arm, with a very intimate expression, like a little girl attached to her father. The smile in her eyebrows was completely from the heart. From the time we met, Lan Hai never knew that Coral was so beautiful. She was full of doubts in her heart. Lan Hai coughed and shouted, "Coral."

When Coral paused, she stopped and waved happily, saying, "Sir, you are here. Huh? Didn't you say you want to play iron balls with the Bai family royal family? Why is it so shady in the stadium? Has the ball game been finished?"

"Well, the fight has been completed." Lan Hai nodded and asked in a narrow voice: "Didn't you go shopping with Zhengong? Why are you walking with this friend? By the way, I didn't ask this person for advice..."

"One of the three great martial gods on the earth, the Wuliang Sect, the Wuliang Martial God of the Wuliang Sect. At the same time, he is also a beast that is worse than pigs and dogs." The Big Sword Martial God suddenly inserted, and his tone was as cold as the divine weapon "Wu" in his scabbard. When the old man heard the Big Sword Martial God's voice, his tiger's body was suddenly shocked, and the kind and kind smile between his eyebrows frozen on the spot. After a while, he slowly raised his head and turned his gaze to the Big Sword Martial God who had not seen clearly because of the backlight. He asked in a voice: "Is it... it's Zong... no, you are here?"

The Big Sword Warrior Sneered, walked out of the shadow, walked straight to the lights outside the court, and said coldly: "What kind of sword, I am just a useless dog, but I don't have the right to let Wuliang Martial God talk to me in this kind of tone. Wuliang Martial God, do you think so?"

The Wuliang Martial God, as the Dajian Martial God said, is one of the three great martial gods on the earth. He has been famous for more than forty years, and has been in charge of the Wuliang Sect for almost thirty years. In terms of seniority, he is the same as the father of Bai Chou, the 270th generation of the sea tiger martial god Bai Wubian, and the previous generation of the "Ultimate Sect" sect leader Zen Martial God. On the earth today, there is only the Yijin Martial God who has been in seclusion for many years, who can be older than the Dahai Wubian.

Sitting on the "Wuliang Island" in the South China Sea, the direct jurisdiction and the eight branches of the "Wuliang Sect" are of great strength, compared to the "Ultimate Sect", Dahai Wuliang himself is even more powerful in his life. He has defeated countless martial gods and is famous. He is definitely a real and powerful man. However, such a strong man in the world, facing the big sword martial god without any face, and even speaking rudely with a provocative voice, he not only showed no sign of anger, but instead looked a little sad. What happened again?
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